C207 weirdo (1/2)

That old man just stood there in front of the building's dark entrance. He continued to roll his eyes and look outside. His face was already covered with a large number of old spots. His clothes were all dirty. Tang Rou and I looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

In the end, Tang Rou lightly coughed and then slightly lowered her body to speak to the old man.

”Gramps, can you tell us which is Building 3?”

Sometimes, I really admire Tang Rou's courage. In any case, I didn't dare rashly approach that old man.

The old man slowly lifted his head, trying his best to straighten his body. However, I was a little worried that the old man would break his back due to overexerting his strength.

”What are you guys doing?”

The old man was obviously a little hostile to us, perhaps the kind of old man who lives alone and lives badly, instinctively wary and hostile.

”We were entrusted by a friend to help her take care of her residence. Sorry for the trouble, these buildings are way too old, we can't find the building number.”

”We don't welcome strangers here, hurry up and leave.”

Who would have thought that this old man would have such a weird temperament. Against such a cute and cute girl like Tang Rou, he didn't give her any face and still stood there in a weird posture, blocking the narrow corridor as if he wasn't going to let Tang Rou and I go in.

”Forget it, forget it. The two of us will go find it ourselves.”

I saw that Tang Rou seemed to be a bit angry, so I hastily went up to pull her. There were still quite a few buildings nearby.

”What a weird old man.”

Tang Rou muttered in a small voice and then was pulled by me to a nearby building.

”This old lady is seriously … Why didn't she say it more clearly? She caused the two of us to run all over the place.”

As Tang Rou spoke, I suddenly felt a cold feeling coming from behind her. It was as if someone was ferociously staring at me.

When I turned my head, I saw that the old man was still raising his face with great effort. A bit of his hair was falling down, covering most of his face. However, there was a trace of viciousness in his eyes.

'Did you feel that there was something wrong with this geezer? '

I turned my head and walked towards another building, while asking Tang Rou.

”There must be something wrong with a single look. It must be that their children are not filial, or that they have suffered some kind of irritating reaction from their temper.”

Tang Rou clearly misunderstood my meaning and was even angry at the old man for not giving her face.

”Don't you think this old man has a smell?”

'This is the smell of an old man. Even the older ones would have this smell. Moreover, this old man probably hasn't taken a bath for a very long time.'

I didn't agree with Tang Rou's explanation because I had lived with my grandma for a long time. I knew that even though the old man smelled like old people, she definitely didn't look like that. It was clearly the smell of a dead person.